In Argentina, one drives like car, because it's fun. A feeling of freedom, as long as one pays attention to the traffic. Traffic rules are here, as already mentioned once only theoretical. And there are plenty of cars: Old, new and very old cars. What could be the most important function in the car? The horn, like in Italy? The accelerator pedal, as in Germany? I admit, I had this entry may not appoint to it, but this kind of bad pricing issues, the German so from the "lower classes Television usual:" Name a letter to O ".
It is the air recirculation button, because it happens that one of said cars driving very old times before you. And because there seems no TÜV or pollutant classes (laughing), there may happen before, that which lies in front of a road for a brief moment, no longer does because of the black cloud, which winds its way there in front of one from the exhaust, or because of the short-term carbon monoxide Beneblung obtained by making inevitable at the moment. Thus, the air recirculation button to handle a natural survival reflex of the driver, in which he, a Kobra not unlike a flash vorstößt the life-saving and air button away.
These emissions are not the only one of the old, with self adhesive tape lovingly patched up sled. Tommy Jaud described it in his book " remaining vacation " that everyone who may want to introduce, grinning a little more in Buenos Aires, is warmly recommended, with the concept of "exploding sound bombs" that one in traffic being thrown against. Better it would have even Kafka could not express (in this context is to me, I still have a textbook with Leihdatum of '92 Return urgently to the library ...).
The talk of emissions brings me to an important issue: Argentina and the environment. Admittedly, a controversial topic, I put myself on thin ice and should probably now fear revenge Christina
... A few weeks in this country and I seriously wonder why I'm in Germany ever separate my garbage. Bottle deposit? What is that? Why do we waste in Germany a large part of our life with the collection and separation of bottles, the strings of different garbage bags and the washing out of yogurt cups, if some other much larger countries on Earth so the rectum passes? I say it now, loud and clear: Because someone has to do! This is our gift to posterity, and thus distinguish it from those who do not worry about those. The eternal question "Why me, but if the other ..." must belong to the past once and for all. I, for my part, a pretty lousy conscience, all my household waste in a bag of stuff out and throw in the bin, but I'm not here around. And so I try for me to set itself a character and I bring back my cart in the designated parking position and not in the middle want to leave the parking lot, and keeping my rubbish in public Trash and not on the street and throw as I close my windows when the heating is running. And then I can sleep reasonably quiet. Just think about it.
man, that was now almost a bit of Kafka-esque ...
Here I have found an interesting report on the web: click !
It is the air recirculation button, because it happens that one of said cars driving very old times before you. And because there seems no TÜV or pollutant classes (laughing), there may happen before, that which lies in front of a road for a brief moment, no longer does because of the black cloud, which winds its way there in front of one from the exhaust, or because of the short-term carbon monoxide Beneblung obtained by making inevitable at the moment. Thus, the air recirculation button to handle a natural survival reflex of the driver, in which he, a Kobra not unlike a flash vorstößt the life-saving and air button away.
These emissions are not the only one of the old, with self adhesive tape lovingly patched up sled. Tommy Jaud described it in his book " remaining vacation " that everyone who may want to introduce, grinning a little more in Buenos Aires, is warmly recommended, with the concept of "exploding sound bombs" that one in traffic being thrown against. Better it would have even Kafka could not express (in this context is to me, I still have a textbook with Leihdatum of '92 Return urgently to the library ...).
The talk of emissions brings me to an important issue: Argentina and the environment. Admittedly, a controversial topic, I put myself on thin ice and should probably now fear revenge Christina
... A few weeks in this country and I seriously wonder why I'm in Germany ever separate my garbage. Bottle deposit? What is that? Why do we waste in Germany a large part of our life with the collection and separation of bottles, the strings of different garbage bags and the washing out of yogurt cups, if some other much larger countries on Earth so the rectum passes? I say it now, loud and clear: Because someone has to do! This is our gift to posterity, and thus distinguish it from those who do not worry about those. The eternal question "Why me, but if the other ..." must belong to the past once and for all. I, for my part, a pretty lousy conscience, all my household waste in a bag of stuff out and throw in the bin, but I'm not here around. And so I try for me to set itself a character and I bring back my cart in the designated parking position and not in the middle want to leave the parking lot, and keeping my rubbish in public Trash and not on the street and throw as I close my windows when the heating is running. And then I can sleep reasonably quiet. Just think about it.
man, that was now almost a bit of Kafka-esque ...
Here I have found an interesting report on the web: click !
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